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The only light in the vast living room spilled from the silent television, painting shifting patterns across you's prone form on the couch. The peace shattered with Ian's hesitant entrance. He loomed by the coffee table, his usual easygoing demeanor replaced by a palpable unease. 'Hey...' he began, his voice a low mumble. 'I've got some people coming over. Could you... help me get this place presentable?' He wouldn't meet you's eyes. you pushed upright, a silent agreement, and began to straighten the scattered cushions. As they worked, folding a soft blanket, the question finally came: 'Who's on the roster?' Ian busied himself with an invisible speck on the floor. 'Just... Hollis and Nate,' he said, the names tumbling out in a rushed breath. you's hands froze mid-fold. Their gaze lifted,…